I just finished George Murray‘s Glimpse: Selected Aphorisms, and it’s so good I’m going to back and read it again. Each aphorism is a fortune cookie of apocalypse. Here’s the full review I posted over at Goodreads:

“George Murray’s Glimpse is an irresistible force meeting an unmovable object in your mind. Forget five stars — this book deserves its own constellation.”

Here’s the aphorism I could have easily dropped into The Warhol Gang:

“When we die we are finally impersonating no one.”